Chapter 394 Classmates Reunion
The influence of wizards in Dorne stems from their contribution to the country.
The research results of astrology, geology, and alchemy to explore the truth of the world, and even the by-products of some research are also priceless, and just a little bit of them is enough to increase the national power of this country.
Of course there are wizards in other countries, but most of the best wizards in the world are here.
Looking back on the past, even the ancestor of our country, the female chief Heron who first migrated from the west, was also a great wizard who also served as a tribal priest. The queen of the dynasty still uses her name as her royal title.
Even if the Chinese changed their beliefs and regarded the Bai religion as the state religion, the priests of the Bai religion were forced to coexist with these wizards due to local customs.
Because of the kindness of his predecessors, Julius also received extraordinary courtesy. Good food and a good room were provided to him before he asked for anything.
He once told Clayton Bello that everyone needs a wizard advisor, and his importance is beyond Clayton's imagination.
However, it is still too early to say that pride and complacency have appeared in Julius. The pride he possesses is only to the extent that every wizard must have. It may be a little more than it is, but it is definitely not excessive.
In fact, these things are not enough to buy him, because everything has a price.
Alone in the room, Julius recalled everything that had happened before and re-judged the current situation.
First, the people from the Key Group personally brought him here, which showed that they valued him. Apart from him being a wizard, he still could not completely exclude the influence of the Nightingale Mark.
Second, Morgan asked him to get in the car and face him alone, which showed that she was not worried about him taking her hostage. If they felt that they had killed the killer, they shouldn't be so reassured. This attitude could only mean that after a day of investigation, they had learned that the person with the ability to kill was not him.
Third, they don't care whether the killer is dead or not.
Fourth, the killer’s target is the werewolf of the Conlione family.
Fifth, he recalled the documents he saw from Morgan. What attracted him was not the name, but a memo. This woman was going to a tailor shop to order a high-end dress in the near future. This piece of information seemed ordinary, but something suddenly came to Julius' mind.
“The first half of the year is social season.”
There are problems, big problems.
Julius sat in front of the window, looking at the huge outline of the building that Sheriff Albert called the Hell Building, and some familiar feelings came one after another.
His hands rested on his knees, tapping his fingers rhythmically.
Now even a fool can see that the forces behind Morgan are planning an attack on the Conlione family. This attack may be frontal or non-frontal, and to obtain more information, he may have to stay here for a while. time instead of trying to escape immediately.
It was definitely a stupid decision to stay when there was a conspicuous special mark on his body, but his gnosis told him that staying might be the only way to do what he really needed to do.
A wizard's premonitions should not be doubted, not even by himself.
"Sir, Miss Morgan is waiting for you."
Julius was so obsessed with thinking that he didn't hear the knock on the door until the sound of the door opening woke him up. He frowned at the rude servant and realized that he was not in an absolutely safe place. Maybe he should be more careful. a little.
"Lead the way."
The servant took him to see Morgan, but Morgan just smiled when he saw him and asked him to go to another room to meet someone.
She seemed calm and calm this time, as if she was confident that he would cooperate with her work.
Julius opened the door with suspicion. The figure sitting inside made his pupils dilate instantly, and he opened his arms to welcome him.
"Farai Mammon Hazel, my dearest friend! Just now I wanted to run away, but after doing divination a few times, I found that something good happened. Now it seems that I stayed patiently and it turned out to be a good thing. It’s worth it, I didn’t expect you to be here!”
The young man on the sofa also laughed and stood up to hug him.
This man also had long hair, but not as long as Julius. His blond hair only stopped a few inches above his shoulders. He had a very elegant beard on his lips, and his figure was much stronger than Julius. Look. Dressed like an ancient lord.
This man was Julius's classmate when he was studying in Strath. He was a member of the Stone Gate School and was proficient in self-protection and methods to avoid divination.
Of course Julius can also make some amulets, but in this business, the Stone Gate School is the real expert.
"I didn't expect you to be here, Julius. The last time we met was at the college." After a hug, Hazel let go and asked Julius to sit down on the sofa opposite.
Julius looked at the other party with some emotion: "I often think of inviting you to my home, but I also think that maybe you are already employed somewhere, and it is not easy to ask you out." Sasha City It’s a small city with nothing to see. I just hesitated for a while, but it turned out that more than a year had passed.”
"Then you don't have to hesitate now, we are so close that our collars are almost touching." Hazel said with a smile.
"Of course, I will clean up the place when I get back. Although there is nothing to see there, there is still a clean forest and a racecourse, so you can have some fun." Julius patted the sofa. The armrest: "But you really gave me a surprise. Hazel, you can be considered a master now."
He doesn't know anything yet, but he wants to act like he knows everything.
Hazel still smiled: "The future is indeed bright. Maybe this is fate. I didn't know you were coming. It's a bit lonely here alone."
Julius nodded repeatedly and straightened his body slightly: "Of course, you have business to do now, right?"
"Just a few questions, very quick. After all, I'm in a hurry to have lunch. Do you want to join me later?"
"No, I have to take a nap first. The hotel I rented before is next to the factory. Who knew those machines would be running day and night, which would make me mentally weak."
Hazel looked at him sympathetically, seeming to feel the same way.
"Then let's talk about the person who was with you before. I know you didn't kill anyone."
"What are you going to do with him?" Julius asked.
Hazel looked at him. There was some noise outside the window, but it did not cover up their voices: "If I really want to do business, I should sentence him to death, but since my friend - you are here, as long as you show no With a willing attitude, I think this matter might have a different ending.”
Julius raised an eyebrow, a little surprised: "Aren't you worried that others will think you are derelict in your duties?"
"Maybe that's true, but when we're all here, it's up to us to decide the little things, don't you think?"
Hazel's reaction made Julius stunned. He carefully looked at the other person's confident face and quickly made a decision in his mind.
"Okay. He walked with me for a while. After all, it's still some distance from Sasha City, and the road is not safe. But I don't actually know him, and I don't even know his real name. I can't even protect him. It’s really ridiculous. But I’m pretty sure he wasn’t the one who made the first move.”
Julius pointed toward the door with his thumb: "Miss Morgan said that the dead man was one of yours. There was probably some misunderstanding. When he saw my fellow traveler, he took action and almost killed me too."
"I'm pretty sure this was a misunderstanding. The deceased had always been an elegant man during his lifetime." Hazel said sincerely: "Maybe your traveler did something bad to him somewhere else. Fate brings them together again. You don't know him well enough to predict this happening."
Julius was noncommittal: "Perhaps, it is very possible for this kind of thing to happen. You can deal with him however you want, but don't let me think of a way."
"His name should be on the hotel check-in record."
"Who knows if it's true or not? Nowadays, people carry business card printers with them. As long as you have a potato or a radish, a knife and a skillful hand, you can get an extra name after walking a short distance." Julius said nonchalantly Said: "If I didn't have some conscience, I would do business this way."
The footsteps outside the window became louder and louder, and there were also some vague human voices.
"That's right." Hazel nodded clearly: "There are very few people with conscience nowadays."
After he finished feeling, he sighed: "Since you said so, then we want him for murder. By the way, what are you doing in Wei Aodi this time? If you have no business to do, maybe you can stay here for two days and give me some advice first. It’s my chance to entertain you.”
"I'm looking for someone. Two of my workers have disappeared outside. My father is suspicious and thinks someone is targeting us. In order to reassure him, I had no choice but to go out for a walk."
"Oh, I suddenly thought of a possibility." Julius suddenly slapped his forehead in annoyance: "The friend of the deceased had said something about the Conglione family before taking action. We were looking for someone at the police station before. When I was there, the priest there also said something similar, maybe this has something to do with the identity of my traveling partner.”
Hazel's eyes suddenly burst into joy, and he stood up suddenly.
"Conglione family?! Are you really willing to come forward to testify? No, please must come forward to testify!"
Julius opened his mouth, surprised at his excitement.
"Is this important?"
"Very important." Hazel said loudly: "This is a werewolf family, formerly called the Black Claw Clan, and they are also considered a small noble. When the lords of Wei Aodi were powerful, they were quite peaceful. Later, due to some reasons, The old Duke fell from power, and then Seriously ill and unable to afford anything, the werewolves of this clan began to act unscrupulously at this time. They not only regarded murder as a career, but also wanted to control their master and do the crimes for them. 's protective umbrella.”
"Fortunately, an accident happened at that time. They encountered some tough opponents and many members were killed or injured. The clan leader at the time was also killed, so they were unable to control the situation. The descendants of the old Duke took the opportunity to escape."
"Encountering these problems, they should have been devastated, but another werewolf clan called 'Blood Eyes' migrated here and merged with them. With these new accomplices, their level of evil immediately increased several times, and they became even more evil. Good at hiding!"
"If we can catch them this time, there will be a way to curb this situation."